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my head never rests on my shoulders facing the sun i struggle to walk the burden of this guilt i hide from you is growing you'll never know what it is this is the kind of person that i am this is the kind of person i've turned into in time of song i am the kamikaze dreamer clog my own throat; swallowed by color-tortured slumber now flying high i am the kamikaze dreamer gouge out my eyes; swallowed by color-tortured slumber it becomes harder to breathe or think clearly remorse instigates an overkill of self-loathing the older i get so i'll rest my deadbeat tongue, you'll dismiss me anyway |